Too Much

Niggas always want attention, I don't do much
I'm tryna find out how to stack a dime in two months
Would've thought that I was Jordan cause I'm too clutch
I put my dick inside her mouth like a toothbrush
Bren Bucks staying out the way, I don't do too much

Why the fuck you got that gun, you ain't gon' shoot nun
Nigga said he sippin' Wock, it look like fruit punch
I don't even fuck with niggas like the Ku Klux

I'll play the underdog, I know that they gon' pick and choose

I know my brothers rocking with me if I win or lose
And if you ever bet against me, then you picked to lose
I'm cut from a different cloth, I'm a different dude
I ain't dealing with that hoe, she got different moods

I just wanna take vacations and see different views
Way too focused, I could care less 'bout a toxic hoe
If you disturbing my peace, then you gotta go
I did a lot of shit that I ain't want my mom to know

Never trippin' over one, I got a lot of hoes
Me and Te the smash bros just like Mario
I've been running up a check for my cardio
I can't afford to waste time, you blew your chance, I'ma take mine

When it's money involved, I make time
The blick tucked by my waistline
Greatness always gon' take time, I can't sit up on FaceTime
Banging shit from the baseline
I ain't camping but I make fire

Niggas always want attention, I don't do much

I'm tryna find out how to stack a dime in two months
Would've thought that I was Jordan cause I'm too clutch
I put my dick inside her mouth like a toothbrush
Bren Bucks staying out the way, I don't do too much

Why the fuck you got that gun, you ain't gon' shoot nun
Nigga said he sippin' Wock, it look like fruit punch
I don't even fuck with niggas like the Ku Klux



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Writer(s): Brendon Poulson
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